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" "So I perceive," replied Wood. But her heart kept on sinking. Its architecture was richly ornamental, and resembled the style of a triumphal entrance to a capital, rather than a dungeon having battlements and hexagonal towers, and being adorned on the western side with a triple range of pilasters of the Tuscan order, amid the intercolumniations of which were niches embellished with statues. But if she smiled at all it was with her eyes. ’ Gerald held out his hand, and she meekly gave the dagger up to him. Sir James Thornhill, then, rose. Hurry to me, I entreat you. “But why, Lucy? Who is it 145 that you are trying to hide from? John?” Lucy closed her eyes in earnest.
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